User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Sharpe's Highwaybeasts/@comment-32303-20121026091218/@comment-25220117-20121107153640

Sharpe looks up through the hole in the cieling caused by the damage, smiling grimly as he shielded his eyes from the sunlight streaming forth "Som`un boost me up, I'm goin' up there" Foghill grimaced from where he stood in the shadows "Wonder wot cheery things we'll find up there, wot?"